I'm a massive fan of Tom Waits, right up to and including last
year's "Real Gone" album.
I love all the mad "Kurt-Weil-meets-
Captain-Beefheart" stuff, the mad music-hall tunes, the
storytelling, the human beatbox, the shouting and the bonerattling.
But I also love this stuff.
Recorded in 1971, this at first sounds like a totally different person
- where did the later crazed barking voice come from?? But if you
listen carefully. it's still him - the beautifully written portraits of
damaged people, the wry sense of humour and the real sense of
songwriting craft.
This guy really knows what he's doing; the lyrics
are fantastic (if you can listen to "Poncho's Lament" without
feeling a little bit teary, then I don't think there's much hope for
you) and even though the settings are a bit more low-key and
maybe a bit more trad, you can see links to what he did later.
Including an obsession with people called Frank.
Tom Waits - Poncho's Lament
Tom Waits - I'm Your Late Night Evening Prostitute
Tom Waits - Frank's Song
[songs not available online]
I think I read somewhere that Tom Waits hates this stuff himself -
with the greatest of respect, I think he's missing a trick.
Visit Tom Waits
Buy The Early Years Vol. 1
Sunday, July 24, 2005
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